798: Chapter 367 Going to the Night Watchman_2 798: Chapter 367 Going to the Night Watchman_2 And of course, when he started to move, it was the sa situation, and with the addition of the “move” variable, the sense of spatial distortion was greatly intensified; rely perceiving the changes in space made him feel dizzy and disoriented.
This kind of change, defying common sense, would overturn the body’s perception of space and environnt, causing loss of many of the most basic features, such as…
spatial distance and center of gravity.
Right now, he felt top-heavy and light-footed, but fortunately, his body wasn’t under his control…
Wait a minute!
The Night Watchman took over his body with just one sentence?!
“This…?!”
This was too bizarre!
But Lin Yi had no ti to consider this strangeness, as his entire attention was devoted to observing his surroundings.
With the Night Watchman around, what was there to fear?
He was definitely going to have a good look!
All around him, everything seed to be scaled by an invisible force, with floating walls pieced together at odd angles, so even overlapping each other, creating a complex maze-like structure.
He found that after only a few steps, the originally straight slabs of stone suddenly tilted upwards, connecting with a side wall nearby; walking on them felt like strolling on a slope defying gravity…
The whole world’s color tone was biased towards cold hues, dominated by purple, tinged with faint golden light, giving the entire world a mysterious and cold atmosphere.
The light, originating from no known source, beca thin and eerie in this world, lacking the brightness and warmth of the sunlight in the real world.
As he moved, he would occasionally see scattered lights that seed to emanate from so unknown places, like the folds of space or so unknown layer of cracks, scattering in blue or purple streaks, casting long, oddly shaped shadows in the distorted space.
When the gust of wind surged, the colors of these lights would also undergo violent changes.
Whenever the Night Watchman struck the Quantum giant clock, a golden glow would ripple around it, contrasting starkly with the cold background, like the first light of dawn in the dark night, exuding a mysterious oppressive aura.
The golden light spread along the creases and contours of the entire space, outlining so unknown shapes of structures or creatures, and near the Quantum giant clock, the golden Ripples seed to weave a mysterious and complex totem of Secret Marks in the space…
The materials here seed to be in a highly unstable state.
Walls and floors looked as if they were made of flowing liquid that had solidified, with irregular textures on their surfaces, like traces of water currents frozen in an instant, and fragnts of so walls would flicker from ti to ti as if they could disappear or morph at any mont.
On several walls, there were candlesticks with burning candles, but these candlesticks would intermittently transform into different materials, then revert to their original form.
In this bizarre world, the only constants seed to be the Night Watchman and the Quantum giant clock.
They were at the center of the whole world; everything that varied seed to revolve around them, like an asteroid belt.
At that mont, Lin Yi’s body, being controlled, leaped from a vertically oriented slab of stone to another slab almost flipped over facing the ground.
“Snap!”
He landed steadily on the other side, like an upside-down Spider-Man…
The rules of gravity seed to be completely absent, as if Newton’s coffin lid had been flipped open.
But perhaps Newton had witnessed these phenona in his lifeti, as in his later years…
he might have been researching these very things.
Lin Yi kept moving.
He originally thought he would need to readapt to this unconventional way of moving, but he found he was wrong—he didn’t need to adapt at all.
Or more accurately, with his body’s current “Adaptability,” a re dissonance was nothing but a trifle.
At that mont, he jumped onto a slab of stone not far ahead which, by “naked eye” observation, seed completely unreachable.
When he leaped, it was as if an illusory path appeared in the space, like an invisible slide, guiding him to that landing spot.
Here, the height and distance of jumps are no longer restricted by the muscle power and gravity of the real world; it is more dependent on the internal spatial logic…
Were Lin Yi to traverse this space on his own, he would never have the chance to approach the Night Watchman!
The only thing he could be certain of was that no matter how he moved, he was always closing in on the Night Watchman — even if sotis he seed to be running in a direction far away from the Night Watchman.
He subconsciously glanced at his watch, noticing that the ti was still ticking, but the intervals between the seconds seed to differ…
The ti here appeared to be distorted, not linear, with intermittent breaks.
This led to his watch continuously enduring ti fluctuations, resulting in scientifically inexplicable phenona of ti acceleration or delay.
Without looking at his watch, Lin Yi had lost all sense of ti, since to him, every ti he set his eyes on the Night Watchman and the Quantum giant clock, they appeared to be frozen in a certain pose.
However, when he shifted his gaze and looked back, the Night Watchman and the Quantum giant clock had adopted “another set” of frozen postures.
An invisible ti fluctuation was dominating the pace at which everything in the Bell Tower’s top operated.
He thought of a frozen Tsunami; perhaps the logic here was the sa as there.
After about three minutes like this, Lin Yi finally arrived within less than ten ters of the Night Watchman after “going round and round.”
It was not until this mont that he caught a glimpse of Old Mo from around a “corner” of the space, who had co up before him.
“Eh, Old Mo!” His eyebrows lifted with joy.
He wanted to speak but couldn’t make a sound.
However, as he got a bit closer, he noticed a horrifying and bizarre change had occurred to Old Mo!
Old Mo’s body was riddled with countless worm-eaten-like holes, from which particles drifted out and then dissipated into the surge of air.
“Old Mo’s body is disintegrating!” Lin Yi’s heart pounded wildly.
At that mont, Old Mo saw him too, but when Old Mo looked his way, Lin Yi could clearly see a strong look of surprise in his eyes.
Then it seed as if Old Mo realized sothing, and his surprise turned into enlightennt.
But that look was still very complex.
Then, he saw Old Mo raise his riddled hand, holding sothing that at first glance couldn’t be distinguished as an hourglass or an oil lamp, and gestured to him.
After that, he went back to fiddling with the object on his own.
The object was the Dormitory Supervisor’s hourglass, whose petrified exterior had now mostly peeled off to reveal the appearance of an old oil lamp.
Inside the greasy glass cover, a faint wick flickered gently.
Around Old Mo, one could clearly see particles of golden aura flowing around.
Like clouds, they kept converging into the glass cover, as if recharging the wick.
However, Lin Yi saw Old Mo, but not Mu Daxian.
If he rembered correctly, Old Mo had co to rescue Mu Daxian, but where was Mu Daxian?
All the way here, he hadn’t caught a glimpse of Mu Daxian.
Could he be in the folds of so layer?
After all, Old Mo had only appeared to him after he arrived.
It was at this ti that he noticed a piece of debris floating beside Old Mo.
A piece of debris, as if it was an independent layer.
He looked at that fragnt, as if peering through a broken mirror at the world inside.
“Wait!!
Is that…
Mu Daxian?!”
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